The alpha tone forced my mind to focus on what I needed right now. My thirst came back like a fire burning through a forest, “My God, my throat. I need—”
“No more than an hour.” Cole looked at all of us.
“When Elle calls it off, we’re done,” Logan answered.
“Listen, fucker,” Cole snarled, “You both know this is part of the fucking curse. Feed her, fuck her, make her feel great about it, I don’t care—just don’t fucking kill each other by acting like you’re stoned on some black magic up here. Her skin is still burned, she needs blood. Fuck! Use your goddamn heads.”
Zac sighed. “Wait till she gets a hold of your dick, smart ass. You’re going to be worse than we are, and your stupid ass is the only one that can settle her down right now.”
“Until the shaman helps her. So, like I said, get her fed so her body can heal from the sun torching it.”
Cole shut the door behind him, and Logan wasted no time in spreading my pussy with his thick cock. I buried my fangs into his offered neck and slowly started lapping at the vein. We both picked up where Zac and I left off.
I sucked his neck harder and fed like I had been starved for weeks. I couldn’t stop. He was pumping and slamming his cock hard into me, his thoughts never entering my mind as I arched my back into his thrust and drank despite Zac’s growling orders for me to stop. If Logan wanted it to end, he would have tapped me out.
I was in bliss and high on my vampire. I never wanted this to end. With each taste of honey-flavored blood that entered my mouth, I felt more and more power surging throughout my body until I heard Morgana’s voice almost like a whisper in the back of my head, screaming at me to stop, but there was nothing I could do.
Chapter Nine
Iwas flying through the air before I could taste another ounce of Logan’s blood. Before I could react to how pissed I was, loud growls filled the room. I zeroed in on the growl that hit me hardest.
“Give him this,” the voice resounded in the room. “I’ll take care of her.”
I looked at two green, flaming irises, and a ball of energy ignited in me. More power than I knew what to do with surged through my veins with the rage that was building toward the vampire who was approaching me. He was in an attack position, fangs descended with his two strong hands balled into fists.
I sensed he was the weaker one of us both, and I lunged at him the second I felt the urge to defend myself. I had him slammed up against the opposite wall, his hair in my tightened claw, and I sank my teeth deep into his neck. I calmed once the sweetened blood seeped into me and cooled the flames that made me want to kill the vampire. He groaned, and his once balled up fists were now hands gripping my ass, holding me up so I could easily feed on him.
His moans sent my female parts into a frenzy for more than just his blood. Voices of wrath came from behind me, but I ignored all of it. All that consumed me were the soft, submissive moans and permissive sounds of Cole who was running a hand up my spine while sinking to the ground to where I could straddle him.
Fucking amazing.
“That’s it, baby, I’m yours to fuck and feed on,” he panted while thrusting his concealed dick into where my opening straddled him.
I had control now. I pulled my fangs from his neck and stared into his submissive eyes. “Take your fucking pants off so I can ride you until you cum deep inside of me,” I said with a conquering smile.
“Keep the fuck away from us,” Cole ordered whoever was in the room.
I turned back and eyed Braden and Zac in their crouched positions. “I won’t hurt him. I’m just thirsty, and I want to fuck him.”
“Yeah, that’s the problem, Ellie,” Zac said, slowly approaching. “You’re going to fucking kill the bastard, and that’s not going to work out well in the end for any of us.”
“Back off!” I snapped, sending both Braden and Zac steps back and away from Cole and me. I looked back into Cole’s dazed eyes, “I won’t kill you. I love you,” I said, ignoring the impulse to drive my fangs into wherever I wanted on my vampire.
“I’m yours, baby. Ride my cock and feed on me. It’s my blood that will help you.”
I knew exactly what that meant. I was the alpha of all my vampires now, and drinking from the one who once controlled me with just the look in his eyes and tone in his voice would give me the blood I needed to remain the alpha of all my vampires.
Cole freed his dick, and I slid down over its thickness slowly. Both Cole and I moaned in ecstasy and satisfaction together as I slowly let his long hardness enter me and spread me open. I felt everything. While Cole’s eyes rolled back with me as I took my time to enjoy this new sensation, I gripped his shoulders to maintain discipline.
He slid his cock along my insides, his pre-cum dripping out with every part of me that his large head touched. I licked my lips, feeling my vampire getting off with the same sensations that had my insides throbbing and pulling him in deeper. With the sounds he was making, watching his fangs extended and fingertips digging into my ass, I wanted his thoughts.
So fucking tight and warm. Holy shit, she’s not even riding me over the fucking edge, and I feel like I’m fucking cumming. That’s it baby, fuck. Goddamn, I’ve never felt a pussy so fucking tight in my life.
“You own me, baby,” he panted, interrupting the thoughts I was intruding on.
“I know,” I responded as I sank down hard onto him, feeling his head slam up into my deep spot. Cole called out, and before I could let him arch into me, I gripped the top of his hair, forcing his eyes to meet mine. They were completely glazed over. He was entranced by me, and it was the sexiest damn thing in the world. His lips were parted, his fangs vamped out, and he was at my mercy.
“I want more of you,” I softly said.